Growing up I was fascinated by “strong” women, The wild ones, They were my guilty pleasure, Watching them with their wild hair, smeared make-up, Slurred voices, short dresses, and a cigarette between their teeth. I imagined they smelled of smoke,…
Hey all! So an update on the book- The e-book versions are out and you can get your hands on where? Just listing them websites below- Kobo Playstore Apple
Hey everyone! My book’s finally out! It’s available on all major online stores, such as Amazon, Flipkart, and so on, in both e-book and paperback format. I will add the links here below. Please do give it a ready! NotionPress…
I think the title says it all but yeah, I am getting published. This is pretty informal but in about a month I will have a collection of poems titled “Diary of a Twenty-Something” being sold in some online stores.…
There’s a devil on my shoulder, An angel on the other, Both whispering in my ear, Trying to help my decisions. “Do not lie,” says ones. “Exploit loopholes, they are being irrational,” advises the other. “Take your freedom,” tempts one.…
Trigger Warning. Black and blue and purple and yellow, I never saw a bruise, Outside of Google Photos, Or so I thought Till I began to count- 1. The growing pains, But everyone has them. 2. Random bumps into furniture…
Why are we taught to put others before ourselves? I wish we were taught to love ourselves first, Be a little kind to everyone, Including ourselves. Except we choose Abnegation, A life of service, But is it selfless to put…
As I watch the drops fall and cover the ground, I breathe freely for the first time in months, Free of the blistering heat, And the memories that come with it. The old swimming dress that has hung in my…
Growing Up, I have forgotten the feel of the early morning sun, The soft and cool warmth caressing my skin, As I walk in the grass. Growing up, I replaced it with long naps, Or sleeping-in, Waking up, still fatigued,…
